Open your eyes! I've transmigrated into the body of the amnesiac crown prince's vicious gi

Shen Ting carefully observed his expression.

Sure enough, his deep eyes turned cold the moment he heard the word "deception".

cheat?

Could it be that man again?

Shi Yan instantly recalled what Zhou Yu had said before, that Shen Ting was secretly going on blind dates behind his back.

He didn't completely believe it at the time.

Now that Shen has heard these words, could it be... that he has already cheated on her?

Shen Ting was somewhat frightened by his cold and fierce gaze.

The words that were on the tip of my tongue, which I was about to say, I had to swallow back.

Then Shi Yan asked, "What exactly did you lie to me about?"

Shen Ting didn't dare to speak, so she swallowed hard and tentatively asked, "Promise me first that if you ever find out I lied to you, you can be a little lenient with me?"

Shi Yan remained silent, his face grim.

After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth and hummed in agreement.

I promise you.

His voice was hoarse as he stared intently at Shen Ting. "If you really made a mistake, it must have been someone else who tempted you. I won't blame you."

Shen Ting felt somewhat confused.

How did their conflict involve other people?

But in any case, she has now achieved her goal and received a verbal guarantee from the Crown Prince.

As the male protagonist of a domineering CEO novel, he shouldn't go back on his word, right?

Shen Ting looked at him warily for a few more seconds, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that his expression was not joking at all.

"Tonight I want to eat hot and sour shredded potatoes and sweet and sour pork ribs."

Shen Ting rubbed her rumbling stomach. "You cook, and I'll wash the dishes?"

Shi Yan hummed in agreement, tied on his apron, and went to the kitchen.

He was distracted throughout the entire cooking process.

After cutting two pieces of meat, he started thinking about the man's background and why Shen Ting was with other men behind his back.

Was it because he didn't do a good enough job? Or...?

Did they think he was too poor?

How far have things progressed between Shen Ting and that man?

A series of unpleasant questions surfaced in Shi Yan's mind, his heart was in turmoil, and his chopping movements became chaotic and disorganized.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his finger, and he couldn't help but frown and hiss softly.

Upon closer inspection, a lot of blood had already seeped out of the right index finger.

Shen Ting was sitting on the bed in the living room. Hearing the noise, she quickly put on her slippers and went over.

A large pool of blood had already been spilled on the ground.

She looked at Shi Yan's hand again and was so frightened that she almost screamed.

"Did you accidentally cut your hand?"

Shi Yan frowned, his voice slightly breathless: "...Mm."

Shen Ting quickly turned on the tap and let the running water wash his wound.

Then he was asked to sit on the sofa, and I quickly got some iodine.

After a thorough bandaging, the bleeding finally stopped.

But the wound is quite deep; if it were any lower, it would have cut to the bone.

Shen Ting felt her heart being gripped tightly, unsure whether it was due to her overflowing sympathy or something else.

"I'll cook the rest of the meal. You just relax on the sofa."

Shi Yan declined, saying, "No need, it's just a minor injury."

Shen Ting looked at his pale lips, her expression extremely complicated.

Your Highness, please don't call it a minor injury.

A pampered young master like you probably hasn't even stepped into a kitchen since you were a child, right?

Now he's suffered so much because of this fake girlfriend.

Shen Tingyue thought about it more and more and felt that she was doomed.

Her tone became increasingly urgent: "You're injured, why are you still trying to be strong? I'll do it, you just lie here and rest, and while you're at it, find a reliable moving company."

Since the rent for the new house has already been paid, there's no need to stay in this dilapidated rental house any longer.

At least she should stay in a normal rental apartment before she kicks the bucket, right?

Shi Yan couldn't refuse her, so he had no choice but to nod and agree.

Shen Ting quickly finished cooking and brought the food over.

She couldn't help but scrutinize Shi Yan closely, and seeing his gaunt and emaciated appearance, she couldn't help but sigh.

In the near future, she needs to take good care of the young master and accumulate good karma for herself.

The two of them ate their meal while standing on a rickety little dining table.

Shi Yan suddenly spoke, looking at her and asking, "You...do you like that guy that much?"

Shen Ting was taken aback: "What?"

"It's the same guy you said harassed you before."

Shen Ting: ? ? ?

She almost spat out the food in her mouth.

After taking a deep breath and finishing chewing, she said speechlessly, "Please, have some confidence, okay? If I were to like someone, it would only be a muscular, handsome guy like you."

"Who in their right mind would be interested in a shameless, obnoxious guy like him?"

Shi Yan's mood did not improve at all because of her veiled praise.

He was still pressing her on the same issues she had raised earlier.

"You just said you lied to me, what exactly did you lie about?"

Shen Ting felt a headache coming on as soon as she heard the question.

If we confess everything now, wouldn't we be courting death?

But since he was so persistent, she could only say some ambiguous things to brush him off.

"It's... the thing I lied to you about is related to your amnesia."

"If you regain your memories in the future, could you please go easy on me, considering our past... no, our current relationship?"

Shi Yan was completely confused and frowned slightly: "What?"

Shen Ting buried her head in her food and refused to say anything more.

*

Before going to sleep, the two lay there, each with something on their mind.

The crackling sound from upstairs rang out again right on time, each sound crisp and clear.

Interspersed among them were men's low panting and insults, as well as women's uncontrollable screams.

Shen Tingting shrank back.

Judging from the tone of the voice, this matter is not pleasant either; it's quite painful.

Why do they still like doing it so much?

Shen Ting was having trouble sleeping, so she took out her phone from under her pillow and prepared to scroll through it for a while.

Unexpectedly, I touched a small square box, it looked like...

Shen Ting: !!!

She blushed and put the things back in their original places.

She got drunk at noon today, so she probably didn't do anything stupid, right?

Just as Shen Ting was about to close her eyes and drift off to sleep, Shi Yan's face suddenly appeared before her.

His cheeks were flushed as he stared intently at her.

Then, the face moved closer and closer.

Finally, I gently touched her forehead.

Shen Ting quickly opened his eyes and sat up abruptly from the bed.

This...this...did this happen at noon today?

Shi Yan actually kissed her?

Shen Ting clutched her chest, feeling the violent rise and fall of her chest, and found it difficult to breathe.

If a handsome guy kisses her, she definitely has no reason to refuse.

But if Shi Yan regains his memories in the future, he won't only have her in his life.

Will he still be interested in her?

Shen Ting pursed her lips, a strange bitterness rising in her heart.

*

the next morning.

Shi Yan went to work on time.

His new colleagues were very friendly and pulled him aside to introduce him to work-related matters.

The workstation to Shi Yan's right is occupied by a recent college graduate named Lin Zhe, who talks a lot.

As soon as they saw Shi Yan, they started chattering away, trying to find topics to talk about.

"Oh, by the way, our company's CEO's surname is also Shi."

Lin Zhe grinned slyly and said, "You wouldn't happen to be the boss's illegitimate son who's been living away from home, would you?"